Listen to my voice
all you hear is music
my words verses are
and my every gesture
it is a rose in full bloom
in my warm hands.
In my heart beats
the truth so strong and decisive
fire flows in my veins
inside my rock
courage screams
sing life every moment.
Love is the way
the eternal path in Heaven
the path of Peace
the tears stretched out in the silence
flowers always close to the Light
caresses never dull in the skin.
The poet Francesco Favetta is convinced that poetry will be the weapon with which humanity will make their lives free, and furthermore beauty will always be a truth that will never be buried: from the times and events of daily human life!
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